In addition to the low prices, China's arms and equipment exports do not have as many rules and regulations as Western countries and arms dealers, and basically do not attach any political conditions, not to mention that when Lu Jiadong established the issue of arms sales to Pakistan, he established a whole set of rules, and it is precisely through the operation of this set of rules that Pakistan can not only continuously give a large amount of weapons and equipment to the Afghan resistance organizations, thus throwing the Soviet Union into the quagmire step by step, but also grab a lot of wealth for Pakistani political leaders, including Musharraf。

However, Saudi Arabia, a big financier, does not know what evil disease it has committed, and the previous aid has basically given money, and nothing else is asked, but this time it is necessary for Pakistan to give up China's weapons and equipment and buy weapons and equipment from other countries, preferably developed Western countries.

However, since then, it is difficult to say whether the little money from the aid will be used to buy expensive Western military equipment, and it is even more difficult to think about whether the little money from the aid will be used to buy expensive Western military equipment, and it is even more difficult to think about it, because the interests of the Pakistani ruling clique will suffer great losses, so the Saudi demand can be described as resentful by several high-level bigwigs in Pakistan.

This is in line with the old Chinese saying, cutting off people's money is like killing parents, fortunately, Saudi Arabia and Pakistan are both Islamic countries, and Saudi Arabia is also one of the few big donors in Pakistan, and the aid given has never been interrupted since the founding of Pakistan. All closed doors to the prince.

But everyone can close their doors to the young but stubborn prince, but Musharraf cannot, except for the leader in charge of receiving foreign aid and providing weapons and equipment to Afghanistan. Pakistan's top brass also gave him the task of trying to win over Saudi Arabia's original intentions, after all, the scale of Saudi financial aid has reached nearly $10 billion, and it has become an important source of Pakistan's finances.

Therefore, it is impossible for Pakistan to give up this huge amount of aid, so the Pakistani top brass asked Musharraf to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, without harming the current vested interests. Such a method is simply impossible in the eyes of others, but for this veteran fritter who has been in the intelligence community for decades, there is nothing impossible in this world. What's more, he has done a lot of similar things since he took charge of Pakistan's Inter-Services Intelligence Agency, and he has already had his own set of operating principles:

"General, your character is so great, it is absolutely God's favor to have someone like you in Pakistan!" Even his close adjutant did not reveal half a word. That's why the young adjutant was moved by Musharraf's impassioned words, and then felt very sorry for his commander:

"General, I think you should talk to Prince Khalid about these thoughts, maybe he can understand your distress and change his original position!"

Musharraf's admiration and admiration for the adjutant can be said to be all accepted, but there was a helpless look on his face, and when his adjutant finished speaking, he raised his arm slightly and waved his hand gently, and said lightly:

"Everything that needs to be said has been said. This Prince Khalid just won't listen to any advice!"

"What then? Don't we have any other way?" the adjutant was a little anxious, but Musharraf smiled flatly:

"There is a way. It's just that the time hasn't come yet!"

Hearing these words, the adjutant was even more confused, but before the adjutant could figure it out, Musharraf's words rang in his ears again:

"By the way, are our Chinese friends still used to it in Karachi?"

In the face of Musharraf's sudden questioning, the adjutant did not think much before subconsciously replying in accordance with his professional habits: "They said that it was okay, but after several requests to see you were politely refused, these Chinese friends seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was very worried about this, fearing that your actions would affect the traditional friendship between China and Pakistan, General!"

"If this little thing affects the traditional friendship, then the previous friendship is not the so-called tradition, I believe in the wisdom of the Chinese friends, they know what to do?

Musharraf was talking eloquently, when suddenly there was a roar of a car engine outside the villa, followed by a rush of footsteps, years of experience told Musharraf that something urgent should happen, so he stopped talking and told his adjutant to go outside the villa to see what was going on.

The adjutant received the order without saying a word, immediately turned around and walked out of the villa quickly, and it was not long before the adjutant officer had a telegram in his hand, and rushed back in a panic with anxious steps, his face was even more anxious, and he came to Musharraf's side, and before he could catch his breath, he handed the telegram in his hand to Musharraf:

"General China China sent an urgent telegram to talk about the postponement of the supply of the next batch of weapons and equipment!"

"What?" Listening to the adjutant's words, Musharraf's face suddenly darkened, and his dark eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and he quickly took the telegram from the adjutant's hand, and after reading it at a glance, the whole person was slightly flustered, but the pair of deep pupils in the random pair of scheming eyes turned around a few times, and the already gloomy face gradually turned cloudy, and then showed a strange smile that was not easy to detect, and then took the telegram and muttered to himself:

"I said that Chinese friends will support us in their own unique way, and with this telegram, it is more useful than grinding out a straight mouth!"

Musharraf's self-talk was so fast that the adjutant standing on the side didn't hear it at all, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "General, weren't you talking about the corresponding countermeasures just now?"

"General Musharraf, what are the good countermeasures, you might as well talk about it!" Before the adjutant finished speaking, Prince Khalid, dressed in a new and gorgeous Arab robe, walked down the stairs slowly, and Musharraf saw that it was Prince Khalid coming over, and his face, which was still as calm as water, instantly became sad:

"Your Highness, this time we in Pakistan are really in big trouble" (to be continued......)